Chapter 160: How to Be Yourself?

Lin Ruocheng lay somewhat disheveled on the bed, a faint blush on her face.

Certain parts of her body felt a bit uncomfortable.

She didn’t dare look at Fu Yanxi now, who sat primly on the stool, speaking seriously.

How could this woman bully her one second and then act the next as if nothing had happened?

She had originally thought that Fu Yanxi wouldn’t abandon her livestream just to tease her.

After all, in Fu Yanxi’s eyes, work was work.

And their relationship was something else entirely, not to be mixed together.

This was the first time the woman had been so wicked.

She hadn’t been like this before.

Or was this her true nature?

A little naughty, but not too much.

And hadn’t she said the mic was still on? Telling her to keep her voice down.

In the end, she’d muted the mic to tease her.

And… pretty naughty.

No matter what she was like, Lin Ruocheng liked her.

She wanted to understand her, all of her.

She was discovering more and more that her girlfriend was a real treasure.

The more she dug, the more there was.

And it had taken until now for her to barely understand her.

They’d been together for over half a year.

Of course, if you counted that month of fake dating.

It was six or seven months.

Fu Yanxi continued sitting at the computer desk and put on her glasses.

She seriously replied to the questions from her fans.

It was Lin Ruocheng who had suggested they not go public with their relationship.

Mainly because her girlfriend had so many listeners and fans.

If they found out she was dating, and especially if she later transitioned to voice directing.

Going public would backfire.

Once others knew, no one knew how they’d trash her on forums or elsewhere, so she figured it was better to let it be. After all, her account on that audio platform was just called Chengzi. She shouldn’t underestimate netizens. She thought it was fine for the two of them to live their quiet little life.

Fu Yanxi went along with all her arrangements.

She had only told her closer friends about being with Lin Ruocheng.

They were trustworthy and wouldn’t spread it online.

The online world was too complicated.

With her blocking in front, it was enough.

Lin Ruocheng wasn’t here to suffer; she was here to enjoy life with her.

After a while, Lin Ruocheng sat up.

She didn’t dare tease anymore, in case Fu Yanxi really devoured her live in front of all those people.

That would be utterly mortifying.

Even though Fu Yanxi had muted her mic earlier.

She could still hear the others chatting.

Mm… it was thrilling…

She felt like the bath she’d taken earlier might have been for nothing.

Fu Yanxi planned to work first, then punish the little Chengzi who had deliberately come to seduce her afterward.

She pondered how she should “eat” Chengzi.

Should she squeeze her into juice, or peel off the outer skin and devour the orange whole?

Either one was fine.

Or she could do both.

Lin Ruocheng hurriedly opened the door and left, returning to her own room.

She took off her clothes but didn’t change yet—she had no idea what might happen later.

Lin Ruocheng grabbed a brand-new little outfit and put it on.

Ever since she’d been with Fu Yanxi, certain consumables seemed to run out fast.

And the bedsheets—she said she didn’t like anything else, just loved watching the fireworks burst.

It was a bit embarrassing, but since her girlfriend liked it, refusing wouldn’t be good, right?

Besides, she didn’t dislike it either.

And…

Hadn’t Fu Yanxi said she would “be herself” from now on?

The radio drama had launched too.

Once the promo livestream ended, there was nothing else.

Wasn’t it her turn to perform now?

She’d been looking forward to this for so long, and this time Fu Yanxi had no way to back out.

She was the star of this show.

And Lin Ruocheng was her one and only audience.

An hour later.

Fu Yanxi ended the livestream.

She stood up and did some simple stretches.

She went to the kitchen for a drink of water.

She knew what might happen tonight.

She wouldn’t go back on her word.

But the thought of performing solo in front of Lin Ruocheng made her body tingle with uncontrollable excitement.

Especially since her body was insanely sensitive.

Usually, there was no audience.

She wasn’t sure, but being watched by Lin Ruocheng might make her even more embarrassed.

Maybe even quicker than usual.

Who knew.

She drank cup after cup of water, building up energy for the performance.

She dawdled for half an hour before finally entering the bedroom.

There was a chair opposite the bed, facing it directly.

She swallowed nervously.

It looked like she absolutely couldn’t escape this performance tonight.

Lin Ruocheng sat on the bed and thoughtfully spoke up.

“Why don’t you pick one yourself? See which one you want to use?”

Fu Yanxi looked at the dazzling array of items.

Suddenly, Lin Ruocheng seemed like the boss lady recommending these products.

A little demoness, but she willingly jumped into her trap.

She’d never used these things herself.

She hadn’t expected Lin Ruocheng to have way more experience than her.

With two moms at home, she’d been exposed to this knowledge earlier.

After the college entrance exams, her two mothers had given her and Lin Shuyi a straightforward talk about this stuff.

No awkwardness, just a serious rundown.

Your body was yours.

You should know how to make yourself feel good.

“Mm.”

Fu Yanxi nodded.

Before, it had just been photos; now it was the real thing right in front of her.

So embarrassing, so shy.

Lin Ruocheng sat in her exclusive VIP audience seat, watching intently.

Her girlfriend was perfect.

Flawless looks, flawless figure.

Especially under the dim lighting, she wasn’t the lofty company heiress anymore.

Nor the top CV in the industry.

No identities at all—she was just her girlfriend.

Just an ordinary person.

“Mm…”

Lin Ruocheng was a bit surprised. Hadn’t it just started?

How was it so quick? Even quicker than her?

Fu Yanxi bit her lower lip lightly, letting out soft, fragmented sounds.

Her voice was tiny, like a kitten’s.

But Lin Ruocheng could still hear it.

As expected of a girl with such a beautiful voice.

Everything she did sounded good—even this.

She didn’t want to cry out too loudly in front of Lin Ruocheng; it made her feel unlike herself.

But this was enough.

“What’s wrong? Why…”

Fu Yanxi finished, sweat beading on her forehead.

Even her body felt a bit off.

But tonight had been much quicker than she’d imagined.

“Because… because…”

Fu Yanxi didn’t know what to say.

But she kind of liked it, kind of found it thrilling.